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Title: Nemesis Part III
Fandom: Death Note
Pairing: L/Light
Rating: Not Worksafe
Notes: More centi_porn; themes Warmth, Restraint, and Use.
Previous Posts: Part I | Part II
06. Warmth
It surprised Light, but he liked waking up to L's warmth. It did the strangest, most embarrassing things to his anatomy, but he liked it.
He'd never admit it, of course, sometimes tugging with extra oomph on the chain when he'd roll over, but when he was sure that L was asleep, he'd scoot a little closer.
L, of course, knew. And so he took it upon himself to duck his head under the covers when Light was asleep and tongue Light's cock with his tongue, keeping Light nice and toasty until the salty warmth spilled down the back of L's throat.
11. Restraint
Restraint, with the sweltering air and the lounging around their room in boxers, was hard enough.
When L would curve his chest over his knees, unconsciously displaying the lean muscles of his back, it was damn near impossible.
So, they ended up together in the shower, boxers soaked and sticking to curves and bulges. L's legs were pressed on either side of Light's waist and Light had one hand on the detective's ass, holding him up, shoved against the slick tiles.
As Light pressed into his partner and L moaned and watched him, he decided that restrain was very overrated.
15. Use
Light decided, upon the fourth time L tried to seduce him, that not only was he a stand-out student, star tennis player, and assured future head of the NPA, but he was also rather resourceful in bed. Yes, he had it all.
Looks, smarts, athleticism, ambitions.
His very own naked L, stretched out on the bed beneath him, covered in chocolate pudding, legs quivering a bit when Light's tongue trailed along the sweetness.
L's eyes followed the descent of his tongue...lower...almost there...retreat.
L whimpered, curled his toes in the sheet.
That would teach him to eat pudding in bed again.
Fandom: Death Note
Pairing: L/Light
Rating: Not Worksafe
Notes: More centi_porn; themes Warmth, Restraint, and Use.
Previous Posts: Part I | Part II
06. Warmth
It surprised Light, but he liked waking up to L's warmth. It did the strangest, most embarrassing things to his anatomy, but he liked it.
He'd never admit it, of course, sometimes tugging with extra oomph on the chain when he'd roll over, but when he was sure that L was asleep, he'd scoot a little closer.
L, of course, knew. And so he took it upon himself to duck his head under the covers when Light was asleep and tongue Light's cock with his tongue, keeping Light nice and toasty until the salty warmth spilled down the back of L's throat.
11. Restraint
Restraint, with the sweltering air and the lounging around their room in boxers, was hard enough.
When L would curve his chest over his knees, unconsciously displaying the lean muscles of his back, it was damn near impossible.
So, they ended up together in the shower, boxers soaked and sticking to curves and bulges. L's legs were pressed on either side of Light's waist and Light had one hand on the detective's ass, holding him up, shoved against the slick tiles.
As Light pressed into his partner and L moaned and watched him, he decided that restrain was very overrated.
15. Use
Light decided, upon the fourth time L tried to seduce him, that not only was he a stand-out student, star tennis player, and assured future head of the NPA, but he was also rather resourceful in bed. Yes, he had it all.
Looks, smarts, athleticism, ambitions.
His very own naked L, stretched out on the bed beneath him, covered in chocolate pudding, legs quivering a bit when Light's tongue trailed along the sweetness.
L's eyes followed the descent of his tongue...lower...almost there...retreat.
L whimpered, curled his toes in the sheet.
That would teach him to eat pudding in bed again.